On That Devil Shit

By 2 Low Key

On Test My Nutz

Released on July 1995

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[Verse 1: 2 Low Key]

Sittin' in my uncle's car, chiefin' by the viaduct

Fill up a blunt 'cause I'm 'bout to test niggas

'Cause I'm spookin' you niggas by cockin' my Glock

Nina, nina, trick, have you seen the

Smoke from the gun? Wanted for murder and robbery

Niggas, I'm tryna take off

Sell out to niggas who bigger, the trigger will get you, would hit you like Sixx, I'ma do

Milli come straight to your neck when you flexin'

You fallin', so shout when I'm killin' your crew

Gilligan Isle, dwell off on all of them bitches and snitches that fucked up my game

Lights will go out, trick, you will die

Pump on that ho, shoot out the brain

What would you do if you feelin' kinda scary?

Mary, bloody, your family will catch you off guard

Bury ya mammy, follow my trail in the dark of the night

And I'm willin' to kill, when you fuck with my pimpin'

Whippin' you hookers and take care of my share

But the devil so evil, it could be no left


[Chorus: 2 Low Key & Lil Chucky]

Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary

Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G

Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic

Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach

Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary

Evil-ass pimp, with that pump in his hand, G

Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic

Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach


[Verse 2: Lil Chucky]

It's Lil' Chucky creepin' straight outta the mist and the fog, ho

Grippin' on my nine, satanic thoughts got me trippin', so

Evil's mine, niggas firin', shut that ho off with this devilish verse

Omens of your death got you scared, sittin' in a fuckin' hearse

Inmates of Hell, demons dwell in this dark force

Demonically killin' you niggas, I'm takin' your life no matter what's your choice

12-gauge sprayed, bloody guts on your kitchen wall

Chill and sit back and just laughin' and smokin' the stick

Watchin' your blood drippin' off

Comin' out the woods with an intention to kill you flaugin' ho

Demons singin' a song, dressed in black, with the long, long robe

Unmask the killer 'fore you die, you see my fuckin' face

By then it's too late, you be cold dead restin' in your final restin' place


[Chorus: 2 Low Key & Lil Chucky]

Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary

Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G

Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic

Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach


[Bridge: 2 Low Key]

Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit

Into my-into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit


[Verse 3: 2 Low Key]

The devil got that chronic in his mouth, watered down all that smoke

Flex on a blunt, chief on indo, me I grew up, murder she wrote

Kidnap me one of them niggas, stay armed

And ridin' my steamer, I'm all about mine

Caught myself blockin' the bridges and ditches

I'm lyin', I'm dyin', pull out my nine

Restricted, I gotta get tempo, I know there be 5-0 and creepin', bullshit, they can't fuck with it

Testin' you witches, I'm rannin' you fuckin' through

Evil will get you and trauma do fuck with you

Playin' a stupid-ass game, got you fallin'

Not me, I'll do anything, blow up a fuckin' place

Feelin' no love, ready to kill

One, two, three niggas will fall in my pit

[Bridge: 2 Low Key & Lil' Chucky]

Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit

Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G

Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach


[Instrumental Break]


[Chorus: 2 Low Key & Lil Chucky]

Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary

Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G

Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic

Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach

Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary

Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G

Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic

Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach